I'm waiting for my group meeting to start. 7 more minutes, so I thought I'd blog a little...
DB, thanks for getting me the discounts at AE. I love my sweatshirt. ^_^ Pick a place to eat at. My treat.
Yesterday, Sara and I got to see Damon, Jason, and Lynette as they were, 8 years ago. We saw Damon at 14 with Jason at 13 and Lynette at 9. They were at the zoo or something. It was HILARIOUS! Damon still had his walk goin' on at 14...sporting the polo shirt, shorts, and sandals with socks. Now Jason, the biggest surprise EVER, was wearing the coke-bottle classes, pre-braces look with a bright green striped top, CUSSING and yelling at his dad to turn off the frickin' camcorder. Lynette had these cute ass cheeks. She was wearing her mom's hot pink dress with red ruby slippers (like the one's Dorothy wore in Wizard of Oz) dancin' and groovin' to the song, "Under the Sea."
Sara and I could NOT stop laughing. More homevideos next weekend. Hahaa..more laughs. Another step towards a flatter stomach. We rock at multi-tasking.
Time for meeting. Back later.
Tuesday, February 22, 2005
Sunday, February 20, 2005
I am so sleepy.
Last night, we went out to the Yardhouse to celebrate Sara's new job. I was planning to have a couple martini's, just to "celebrate". I had a Gerogia Peach and a Mangolicious, along with a fourth of a cup of raspberry cider. I don't know what happened, but I felt SO sick afterwards. (Last time I was there with Helen, Kirsten, and Rachel, I had 4 martini's, plus a taste of everyone's. That night, I was even able to drive home safely!) I felt extremely dizzy, kinda like motion sickness. Sara was right there with me. She was knocked out on the table, on Damon, on the wall. She wasn't feeling all that hot either.
The restaurant started to clear up and we decided to leave as well. I made it to the parking structure with no help. It wasn't till the elevator ride down to the parking structure that I started to feel the motion sickness again. Halfway through the ride, I couldn't hold it in any longer, and puked into the bag that Damon gave to me before we left. Jason pulled over for a little while so the "motion sickness" could settle. We were back on the road and almost back to Sara's apt, when it just all came out. (Kelly, you would have been so proud. They said I didn't make any gagging noises while I puked. ^_^) The next thing I hear is Damon saying, "Oh dude, open the window."
Sorry guys! But I did feel MUCH better. Until the next elevator ride up to Sara's apt. I spent some time around their toilet. Now let me tell you, if you ever get wasted, you really should go to Sara's apt. Such good service! I had a glass of water and a warm towel waiting for me by the toilet. I give them a rating of 10/10! Absolutely PERFECTO!
So that was my night. We didn't get home till around 3:30. In bed by 4. Up at 9 for church. Which explains why I am so tired. Now I have to do homework. Soo...
CONGRATULATIONS SARA!
We are all so proud of you. ^_^
Last night, we went out to the Yardhouse to celebrate Sara's new job. I was planning to have a couple martini's, just to "celebrate". I had a Gerogia Peach and a Mangolicious, along with a fourth of a cup of raspberry cider. I don't know what happened, but I felt SO sick afterwards. (Last time I was there with Helen, Kirsten, and Rachel, I had 4 martini's, plus a taste of everyone's. That night, I was even able to drive home safely!) I felt extremely dizzy, kinda like motion sickness. Sara was right there with me. She was knocked out on the table, on Damon, on the wall. She wasn't feeling all that hot either.
The restaurant started to clear up and we decided to leave as well. I made it to the parking structure with no help. It wasn't till the elevator ride down to the parking structure that I started to feel the motion sickness again. Halfway through the ride, I couldn't hold it in any longer, and puked into the bag that Damon gave to me before we left. Jason pulled over for a little while so the "motion sickness" could settle. We were back on the road and almost back to Sara's apt, when it just all came out. (Kelly, you would have been so proud. They said I didn't make any gagging noises while I puked. ^_^) The next thing I hear is Damon saying, "Oh dude, open the window."
Sorry guys! But I did feel MUCH better. Until the next elevator ride up to Sara's apt. I spent some time around their toilet. Now let me tell you, if you ever get wasted, you really should go to Sara's apt. Such good service! I had a glass of water and a warm towel waiting for me by the toilet. I give them a rating of 10/10! Absolutely PERFECTO!
So that was my night. We didn't get home till around 3:30. In bed by 4. Up at 9 for church. Which explains why I am so tired. Now I have to do homework. Soo...
CONGRATULATIONS SARA!
We are all so proud of you. ^_^
Monday, February 14, 2005
Sunday, February 13, 2005
You Don't Know Me
- Ray Charles
You give your hand to me
And then you say, "Hello."
And I can hardly speak,
My heart is beating so.
And anyone can tell
You think you know me well.
Well, you don't know me.
No you don't know the one
Who dreams of you at night;
And longs to kiss your lips
And longs to hold you tight
Oh I'm just a friend.
That's all I've ever been.
Cause you don't know me.
For I never knew the art of making love,
Though my heart aches with love for you.
Afraid and shy, I let my chance go by.
A chance that you might love me too.
You give your hand to me,
And then you say, "Goodbye."
I watched you walk away,
Beside the lucky guy
Oh, you'll never ever know
The one who loved you so.
Well, you don't know me
* * *
Okays, good night. I'm sleepy.
- Ray Charles
You give your hand to me
And then you say, "Hello."
And I can hardly speak,
My heart is beating so.
And anyone can tell
You think you know me well.
Well, you don't know me.
No you don't know the one
Who dreams of you at night;
And longs to kiss your lips
And longs to hold you tight
Oh I'm just a friend.
That's all I've ever been.
Cause you don't know me.
For I never knew the art of making love,
Though my heart aches with love for you.
Afraid and shy, I let my chance go by.
A chance that you might love me too.
You give your hand to me,
And then you say, "Goodbye."
I watched you walk away,
Beside the lucky guy
Oh, you'll never ever know
The one who loved you so.
Well, you don't know me
* * *
Okays, good night. I'm sleepy.
